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Chapter 264

No matter where you go, you can meet some self-righteous fools.

This is an experience that both Mu Feng and Mu Feng felt strongly about.

He didn't even bother to turn his head when he heard the scolding sound coming from behind him.

Although killing people in this place would bring some troubles, but if the other party really wanted to come forward and not know what was good, he didn't mind exercising his muscles.

Anyway, after going out, it is enough to change another face.

The man who made the sound was a fat man. His family was good at making corpse-controlling artifacts, and his income was quite high, but there were no amazing talents in the family.

In the eyes of the real corpse family, they exist like nouveau riche.

The fat monk had been secretly observing the situation in the area at the end of the plank road.

He hadn't come here before because he was afraid of Jing Chen's existence.

He unilaterally regards Jing Chen as a rival in love, and his family status, appearance, and personal cultivation are all inferior to the other party, so he only dares to choose the other party to challenge the lotus leaf stone.

In order to build a good impression in front of the goddess Zhou Ruofei, this was the scene where he yelled at Mu Feng earlier.

Mu Feng didn't have any servants around him, and he looked like a young casual cultivator with an unremarkable appearance.

The fat monk felt that he was no match for Jing Chen, but it was no problem to find some presence in a mere casual cultivator.

"Hello, Miss Zhou! You haven't stepped on the lotus leaf stone to get your insights today, have you? Wait, wait until I drive that kid away, and you can go straight to the next round."

Zhou Ruofei has always been a little annoyed with each other in her heart, but due to the business relationship between the two families, she can't show it too obviously.

At this time, when he heard that the other party was not only bullying the weak, but also blamed himself for the reason, he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

Speaking also brought some thorns.

"I didn't intend to step on the lotus leaf stone today. Moreover, this ancient tomb is a public area, not a backyard cultivation site of any family. I hope you can respect some rules and others."

The conversation between a man and a woman behind him fell into Mu Feng's ears exactly.

He secretly praised the strange girl Ruo Fei in his heart: she is a sensible girl.

Thinking like this, he simply turned sideways and nodded at the other party.

Zhou Ruofei has a cold temper, and has never liked to pay attention to male cultivators' overtures to her.

But today she didn't know why, when the strange young man in front of her looked at her, she nodded slightly to him inexplicably, and smiled back.

It was just a small, insignificant act.

But in the eyes of everyone around, it brought out several completely different meanings.

The female cultivators who came with Zhou Ruofei all cast curious glances at Mu Feng.

They couldn't figure out how Ruofei would show off to that ordinary-looking male cultivator.

Is it to give eye salve to suitors who don't have long eyes?Or was there something special about that male cultivator that he just couldn't see?

Jing Chen, who was walking among the lotus-leaf stones, had already reached half a step of Dharma appearance. He didn't need to pay special attention, but he could clearly know what happened in this area.

I couldn't help but have anger rising again in my heart.

'They are all fools!I will let you take a good look at Shishang, who is at the level of Dharma. Compared with me, you are just a bunch of clowns! '

'And Zhou Ruofei, that bitch, you used to like the kind of mud legs who can't stand on the stage, no wonder you always turn a blind eye to me! '

In the blood pool area, the one with the most emotional fluctuations was the fat monk who was directly left aside by Zhou Ruofei.

He touched the back molars with the tip of his tongue, then raised his foot and walked towards Mu Feng.

When he shouted to the other party before, his main purpose was to attract Zhou Ruofei's attention, but now, he really has a killing intent!

'On this continent, only the strong deserve to be respected. What Miss Zhou just said meant that she wanted me to respect that good-for-nothing kid?Does he deserve it? '

With this in mind, the fatty monk took his two guards and walked behind Mu Feng.

"Get me off!"

The urgical roar sounded again.

Following that, there was also a ferocious spiritual power attack in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

Private fighting is not allowed in the ancient tomb, the purpose is to prevent the aftermath of the battle from sweeping away and causing damage to the tomb.

And if there is no such impact, even if a monk's life is harvested, those who make the rules will only turn a blind eye and close one eye.

Seeing that the fat monk still made a move, and it was such a ruthless killer who wanted to take people's lives, Zhou Ruofei hated him even more.

However, she didn't intend to stop it.

Just when everyone in this area thought that a bloody scene was about to be staged, the fat monk screamed in surprise, his limbs tightened, and after bouncing on the ground a few times like a ball, he jumped straight into the pool of blood .

This sudden scene was both weird and unimaginable.

Everyone can guess that there must be an expert who made the move in secret, but everyone doesn't know who did it?

Could it be that ordinary-looking young monk?

The possibility of this is almost zero, because no one has sensed any fluctuations in his body at all.

Could it be a certain Xiaoyaojing boss who was also in the ancient tomb?I couldn't understand the fat man's words and deeds, so I punished him.

Compared to the curiosity of the onlookers, the two guards of the fat monk were inexplicably horrified.

If their young master died here, they would not be able to survive.

The pool of blood around the ancient tomb is nothing special, otherwise, wouldn't it be convenient for the monks to fly over to observe it?

There is no need to step on the lotus leaf stone to withstand any pressure test.

After the fat monk fell into the pool of blood, the water in the pool immediately began to boil.

The shrill wailing sound mixed with the ear-piercing 'sizzling' sound of corroding flesh permeated the entire area, just listening to it made one's scalp tingle.

The two guards dared not and could not jump into the pool of blood to save the person, so they could only take out the spiritual weapon to rescue the person, while weeping and begging for mercy.

"Shoot that lord! Please, please let our young master go."

"If there was anything that offended you before, we kowtow to you to admit our mistakes, and hope that you can hold your hand high, and we will never dare again!"

Seeing the two guards' heads were covered in blood, and the crying of the fat man in the pool of blood gradually weakened, Mu Feng's thoughts moved slightly, and he threw them onto the bluestone slab.

He is not a person who is easy to kill, so it is fine to punish him.

In the event that someone is killed, and it affects him to sign in close to the tomb hill, then the loss outweighs the gain.

The fat monk lay dying on the bluestone slab.

There was no flesh and blood left on his legs, only bones remained on his lower limbs, and the blood stained on his upper body continued to corrode his clothes and body without stopping.

The two guards hurriedly used spiritual weapons to strip off all the clothes of their young master, it didn't matter whether they left or not.

Let's save my life first!

At the same moment, Jing Chen's challenge failed.

I don't know whether it was disturbed by the screams of the fat monk or his own strength is not enough, but he failed to survive ten breaths on the lotus leaf stone of the Dharma level.

Whether it was the uproar caused by the Fatty team behind him, or Jing Chen's return from stepping on the rock with a gloomy face, none of them changed Mu Feng's demeanor in the slightest.

It was as if he had watched two ordinary events, and he didn't even have the interest to pay attention to them.

In the chaotic area, Zhou Ruofei quietly looked at the only young monk who stood still in the original position, and instinctive curiosity and exploration arose in her heart.

"Huh? Why didn't that person react at all, was he pretending to be calm? Or did he really not take these changes in front of him seriously?"